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Ryan clenched his teeth and grabbed my hips, and forced me the rest of the way down onto his throbbing cock. A cry of surprise and then ecstasy escaped my lips, as pure as any song note. The pinching feeling I sometimes felt was only a whisper beneath the deafening roar of pleasure of having my fantasy fulfilled.
“Don’t move,” I told Ryan, grabbing his jaw. “Stay in me just like that while Braden fucks us.”
My men both obeyed. Braden moved hesitantly at first, testing how I felt inside, the volume of Ryan’s monstrous dick constantly trying to push Braden’s cock out of my ass. But he quickly became used to the feeling and pumped a little bit faster, and a little bit harder, and a little bit deeper, his dick pressing against my pussy walls and Ryan’s cock and making us both moan together.
“Spread my ass more,” I demanded of Ryan.
He pulled me so wide, a vulnerable fuck-hole for Braden to destroy, and I thanked him with a long kiss, tongues dancing in his warm mouth the way Braden’s cock danced inside my rear.
“I want to fuck you,” he breathed into me.
“Oh?”
“Let me fuck you.” He ground his hips up into me.
“Is that what you want?” I cooed.
“I want it so bad.”
“Then take it.”
My words unleashed his aggression. He moved his hands to my hips, and he pulled back and pumped hard into me once, bouncing me with a yelp.
“Oh my God,” I moaned.
“Is that okay?”
“Harder,” I whispered. “Harder.”
Ryan bit down on his lip as he thrust up into me again, timing it with Braden’s backstroke. I moaned as the men fucked me back and forth, two pistons in the same masculine machine.
Braden no longer held back, fucking my ass as hard and deep as if it were my pussy. He grabbed my shoulders to get leverage for his pounding, leaning into me with each thrust. Ryan rolled underneath me like a wave, falling into rhythm with Braden, making their fuck-crate of a surface creak back and forth underneath the stage.
I’m being double-teamed, I thought, eyes clenched shut with pleasure. Two men fucking me at the same time. And I wished I had a third even, because my mouth was hanging open as I panted, so I took Ryan’s fingers and shoved them inside to give me something to suck.
There was a sound upstairs on the stage. Braden and Ryan both slowed, then froze.
“The speaker cords?” someone said, voice muted by the thick stage. I saw shadows move in the gaps between wood planks. “Where are they?”
“I don’t remember.”
Frozen in mid-fuck, the three of us listened as the cast member stomped around above us. Being in public, so close to being caught, made my pussy tingle with anticipation.
“We need to hide,” Braden said. He moved to pull out, but I grabbed his arm to keep him inside of me.
“Shh.” I put a finger to my lips. And then I began gyrating, fucking the rods in my pussy and ass at the same time, as fast as I dared without making any noise.
“We’re gunna get caught,” Ryan said. The panic in his eyes drove me wild.
“That’s what makes it fun.”
Slowly I fucked them while the stranger walked across the stage. I rocked faster, and faster, desperate to get as much of them as I could before we were exposed.
“Found them,” the voice called. “Down the back hall.”
“Good. Bring them to the catwalks.”
The footsteps disappeared as quickly as they’d arrived.
